Chapter 64: Letters
Chapter 64 Letter
Time is like water, and there is no turning back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Even if you can't detect it sometimes, when you look back, you will suddenly realize that it has already been a sea of vicissitudes. And being busy is precisely the best way to let time pass.
The Xiang family is still the same old look, the "old look" that has just started four months, and the old look that looks leisurely on the outside, but is actually busy, tense and hot, including the seemingly forgotten courtyard that has just joined the ranks in recent days. Speaking of which, the Xiang family's old appearance that had just started not long ago only started after Ziyan came. To be precise, it was the day when Ziyan came to Xiangfu.
The golden glow of the setting sun sprinkled all over every corner of Huiji City, but this not a remote courtyard was quiet, only the fragrance of osmanthus flowers floated faintly in the air. Because Young Master Xiang Yu had instructed him not to approach this courtyard casually if he had nothing to do, and to give her a quiet environment to recuperate, even he himself did not dare to disturb her at will. Today, however, he himself has violated the ban he had set himself.
Ziyan was discussing something with Yunyan in a low voice, and the plain face without powder was also stunning, and the smoke and waves added a layer of indescribable charm, adding three points of beauty to her in the clarity and transparency. The face is naturally not the kind of terrible white, and the fair complexion is as smooth as jade, which is definitely not like ordinary people.
Suddenly, Ziyan frowned and stopped: "Someone is coming." "With Xiang Yu's order, even the places around Yanyu Xiaozhu are rarely visited, so Ziyan laid eyeliner outside the three around, judging the direction of the person coming according to those butterflies flying, and judging the purpose of the person coming. It seems that this person has come straight to the smoke and rain.
Yunyan immediately got up and grabbed a pill, and when she turned around, Ziyan had already scattered her long hair, she was in the house, she was originally wearing regular clothes, and she didn't need to change her clothes when she lay back on the bed. After taking that pill, Ziyan's face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only his face, but also his whole body, and the blood vessels flowing under the skin could almost be faintly seen in the transparent skin. Ziyan's body is already thin, and she doesn't need to lose weight even if she is in shape, and she is a sick and dying weak woman.
"It's Xiang Yu." Ziyan glanced at the rhombic glasses and saw her most familiar figure.
In fact, there is no need for Ziyan to say, Yunyan's increasingly keen ears and eyes can clearly distinguish that Xiang Yu's thick and agile pace is really the only one without a semicolon.
"I'll leave it to you, send him away as soon as possible, and when it comes to the end, nothing can go wrong." Ziyan said, pretending to sleep with her back to the door.
"Sister, don't worry, Yunyan knows what to do." Yunyan nodded vigorously, even if Ziyan had her back to her, she knew that Ziyan could see it clearly.
The small courtyard under the sunset is dyed a warm orange by the sunset, which makes people feel a sense of tranquility and want to keep this sunshine for a long time. However, for Xiang Yu, what is more attractive is the haggard Yiren who lives alone in this small courtyard.
In the distance, I saw a thin figure struggling to carry a bucket of water. Originally, he also assigned some people to serve, but because Ziyan was frightened, she would be awakened at the slightest disturbance, and there were many people, and within a few days, her illness became worse because of poor rest. So now, Yunyan is still the only one who is still serving in the Yanyu Xiaozhu.
Yunyan seemed to be very surprised when he saw his arrival, he didn't even hold the bucket steady, and he was about to throw it out. Xiang Yu's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the bucket, but he didn't even spill a drop of water.
Yunyan's pupils shrank: Has his skill reached this point? Fortunately, listening to my sister, I didn't fight him head-on, otherwise even if he joined forces with Yuyan, I am afraid he would not be his one-in-one!
It's just that Xiang Yu, who is much taller than Yun Yan, can't see the horror in Yun Yan's eyes.
"Yu'er, how is she?" Xiang Yu put the bucket on the ground and asked in a low voice.
"Madame is still the same." The clouds and smoke droop their eyes and remove the heterochromia in the pupils; "I sleep very unsteadily at night, and I will be awakened by the slightest disturbance, and I will have to toss and turn for half a night and can't sleep, and I will be sad during the day, and I will have to sleep for a while from time to time. Madame had just fallen asleep again, so I came out to prepare bath water for Madame. In front of the Xiang family, she called Ziyan Mrs.
"Still sleeping?" Xiang Yu was stunned for a while, in fact, he hadn't been here, but seven or eight times out of ten times the purple smoke was in a coma. He naturally didn't expect that it was Ziyan who pretended to be asleep in order to avoid him.
"I ...... Go see her. He said yes, but he didn't go into the house, but only looked through the window. He had tried to get closer, but she would wake up as soon as he got close to the bed, and the unconcealed guard that had no time to hide when he saw that it was him always made his heart ache.
"Young master, this ......" With him here, Yunyan naturally can't take care of himself anymore.
"I'll wait here for her to get up, and you go about your own business."
Although Yunyan secretly complained, he couldn't just drive him away.
Ziyan heard his words in the house, and sighed slightly in her heart, knowing that this time she had to go out by herself to deal with her.
Of course, she can't "wake up" right away, that's too fake. So she was full of sunset, and there was no light in the room, that she "suddenly woke up", and called softly but anxiously: "Yunyan? Clouds! ”
Yunyan immediately walked in, skillfully lighting all the lights to let the orange candlelight drive away every bit of darkness: "Madam, you have already set the lamp." ”
Xiang Yu obviously saw Ziyan breathe a sigh of relief in the candlelight, but when he saw him in front of the window, the half of the breath behind him couldn't be relieved.
"Xiang Yu? What are you doing here...... Neither will you call me. She really couldn't name other intimate titles like husband, so she simply called her full name. Am I to be glad he doesn't blame me? Ziyan thought to herself in her heart.
"Seeing that it's not easy for you to sleep for a while, I didn't call you." Xiang Yu sat on the edge of her bed and motioned for Yunyan to leave.
"Oh." Ziyan lowered her head in response, and vaguely motioned for Yunyan to do so. Yunyan was helpless, glanced at them worriedly, and left.
"Why is your face still so bad?" Xiang Yu asked distressedly.
"It's fine." It's still the same as the previous times, even if she wakes up and sees him, there are only words like "um", "oh", and "it's okay", but she no longer has the same vigor and witty words as before. The room fell silent again, Xiang Yu was not a talkative person, in the past, Ziyan dominated the topic, but now, although they are husband and wife in name, they have already become husband and wife, and the relationship is one step closer, but they often fall into the dilemma of having nothing to talk about.
Only this time, Xiang Yu spoke first: "Tomorrow, Yin Tong invites us to be guests." ”
Although it was just a sentence, Ziyan naturally knew what his words meant. She has been recuperating from a coma for nearly a month, and now, it's September......
Finally, she raised her eyes and said softly: "There will be no change." "This is to test her first prophecy about the Xiang family!
"I believe in you." Xiang Yu smiled, "I believe in you, so I believe that things will definitely be as you say." ”
Even if it shouldn't, when she heard the word "believe", her heart still flowed through a complicated temperature: You believe me, but I don't dare to believe you anymore.
"Are you afraid?" Understand, it is normal to have no confidence in the first battle.
"Afraid? Are you kidding? It's just a few hundred people...... That's it. Although it was inadvertent, his words were domineering.
Oh, how did you forget, who is he? Xiang Yu, the first god of war in the ages, how could he be afraid? Does he know how to write a word that he is afraid of?
"Then you ......" Although he didn't say it explicitly, Xiang Yu still heard it: Since you are not afraid, what are you entangled?
"I miss you." Xiang Yu's hand was wrapped around Ziyan's waist, pretending not to notice her stiffness in the face of his approach, and bowing his head to her lips. Ziyan pushed him away as if he had been burned by a soldering iron, and his eyes were like a wounded little beast, frightened and guarded.
"Hmph." Xiang Yu smiled bitterly. What strength does Xiang Yu have? If he wants Ziyan, where can he push him away? It's just that he didn't resist. "Well, if you're still scared, then I won't force you anymore."
Xiang Yu paused, seeing that Ziyan was still clutching the quilt in horror, shrinking into a ball like a baby, distress flashed in his eyes, and more guilt: "It's just that I hope that when I come back tomorrow, you can really be like my wife, okay?" ”
Ziyan buried her head tightly in her knees, showing no signs of relaxation, but hugged her tighter.
Xiang Yu turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped, didn't turn around, but just said: "I think that incident didn't happen, and we can still be like before." In this way, I can still think that there will always be a day when you will be my wife happily, and I like you, so, in this life, I will not live up to you. It's just that such a day will never be possible, right? I've always wanted to say I'm sorry to you, that day, I didn't mean to hurt you, I would rather get hurt myself than hurt you. You...... Trust me. With that, he turned and strode away, never looking back.
After Xiang Yu left, Ziyan raised his head, with a complicated look in his eyes: I believe that you like me true, but I don't believe that you can really live up to me. Perhaps, it was my fault, but, in this life, it is difficult for me to believe it again. It's hard to believe in you anymore, it's hard to believe in the public again, it's hard to believe again...... Anyone.
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I'm back!